Instead, its something far more innocuous: a ghost storytelling cub.
Yinghua loves hearing them but is easily scared, so she needed someone like Maomao to cling to.
Maomao is already hot and stuffy with so many people in so small a roomwhich is tidy foreshadowing.
Its the first time Maomao has thought this about someone who isclearlyLoulan in disguise.
Maomaos own story is extremely brief, and its scary properties are a matter of perspective.
As she gets more and more clinically gory, Yinghua delivers a swift headbutt to cut it short.
Maomao is more confused than anything, and simply admits to herself that she cant solve or even understandeverything.
